I've got a friend, her name is Laura

We took a holiday, seven sweet days in Majorca

We took a plane through the southern Spain

To see the ocean waves blue

We sat and watched the moon as crickets sang back cover tunes

Way back in May

Seven days in the sun, yeah

She's got this friend, whose name is Paula

He likes to cross dress every Friday night

In clothes from Prada

We took a train left behind the rain

To see the summer sunset glow

But now she's not around

I'm hanging on with broken hands

Way above the clouds

Seven days in the sun, sun

You really--

Staring through the crowd its pulling me underground

And who's gonna dig me out?

We used to take a walk on velvet sands across the beach

We used to build a fire and stare into the rising heat

You used to set me free, lift me from the concrete sea

Seven days in the sun

You blow my mind!